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Sun Can didn't change his mouth: The ghost did it!

Lao Cui was so angry that he asked Li Xiaoer to move his futon over, and he was going to work with Sun Can to watch ghosts today.

Feng Tai said: I'll come, the master is old.

Lao Cui shook his head: No, if I don't understand, how will I face Lao Zhen tomorrow. Lao Zhen is an honest man, he is heavy-minded, he makes dim sum, and he has been with me for so many years, I have to explain this matter to him.

Li Xiaoer's grinning face: Master, can I see what the ghost looks like?

Lao Cui: Get out! You won't work tomorrow, there are too many people in the kitchen, so you will have a few days off. You play around, or you follow the purchase, see how to buy the ingredients, identify the suppliers, and you have to prepare to be a teacher.

Li Xiaoer was anxious: Master, don't drive me. Senior brother has been with you for 20 years, and I am still 10 years away?

Lao Cui scolded: Something that has no interest, get out!

Feng Tai pulled him: Let's go! The master is asking you to learn more, and you will want to leave after a while, and the master will not agree.

Li Xiaoer said: Okay! I'll carry the quilt for you.

Feng Tai and Sun Can moved two tables and put them together, and the two of them slew.

Not far from here, after the wall of the imperial city, is Zhongnan Lake, where the petals of pear blossoms ripple in the lake.

After the lake, you will be Miyagi, which is a forbidden area.

entered the palace and went to the palace of nourishing the heart. The emperor sat next to the bed, and the family of Emperor Jing He. Queen Tu gave birth to the crown prince, Princess Heisei and her youngest son Risan. The young son left by the prince was held by the nurse and fell asleep, the prince's eldest son Licheng was already three years old and in good spirits.

The little eunuch lay on the ground and begged him to come out. Unexpectedly, it was gone.

Everyone was so frightened that they were sweating, and they heard someone scolding: stinky boy, let me go, don't pluck my feathers.

Everyone looked up and saw that His Royal Highness had climbed to the girder on the roof, grabbed a parrot, and was pulling its feathers.

Wang Deshun jumped lightly, went up in twos and threes, and hugged the son.

continued to pull the feathers, and the parrot shouted: I can't live anymore, let me out of the palace!

Emperor Jinghe smiled slightly, and Empress Tu also breathed a sigh of relief.

The long-standing oppressive atmosphere surrounding the home has finally eased.

Everybody went back.

Princess Heisei laughed at the parrot: Ying Wu met Xiaocheng, count him unlucky, Xiaocheng can always catch him.

Li Sanle said: In a few days, it will become the bare-chested chicken of Wu Xiang's family.

The two broke up. Heisei stopped: Mama, I want to go see Miao San.

Mama Xu persuaded her: It's late, I'll ask someone from the imperial dining room to bring it tomorrow.

Heicheng nodded, and asked again: Is Miao San already dead?

Mama Xu shook her head: It's a little not good, but it's still alive, the imperial dining room is very well taken care of, but the cat is also old, and the spirit is not as good as in the past.

Heisei was very sad: Maybe I shouldn't have put it in the imperial dining room, I should take care of it myself.

Mama Xu persuaded her: If you love it, follow his wishes, since that time to bring it to the imperial dining room, it will not want to stay in your garden, after all, it is still a foodie, let it eat to its heart's content.

The night is getting deeper. Another day passed.

March 25, 10th year of Jinghe

Liao Hua went out of his body again and flew to Jingshi. The Taoist elders in the tea shed went out to look at the sky together.

Liaohua is like yesterday, falling on the shore of Zhongnan Lake.

The petals in the lake are rippling, and I don't know how many days there will be a lingering fragrance.

Liao Hua is here, watching the water waves quietly.

Turning around and flying, his mind moved slightly, with a long knife in his hand, he chopped down the thick branch of a big willow tree and cut off the branch.

Carried to the back door of Penglai Pavilion.

Only here can Liao Hua stop.

Liao Hua passed through the wall, opened the door, and brought in the carving knife and the willow trunk.

Lao Cui and his nephew Sun Can were sleeping there, and the third senior brother was snoring.

Didn't scare him, went on.

The ghost was already in the back kitchen.

The old man was wearing a chef's hat and an apron, waiting for Liao Hua.

The old man, with his eyebrows and beard white, said, "Open the door of the furnace and light the fire!"

Liaohua ignites, and the coal heats up.

The old man said, "Put on your coat and put on your hat."

Liao Hua went to put on the hat and hanging of the third senior brother.

Lao Cui had woken up, peeked in, and saw a white hat and an open coat floating in the back kitchen.

The old man said: Oil, noodles, sugar, bean paste, eggs--

Liao Hua dug them out one by one according to the old man's request and mixed them.

The old man said: mold.

Liao Hua took out the carving knife and made the mold, and the old man commanded.

Lao Cui and Sun Can saw that on the trunk of a barked willow tree in front of the furnace, the sawdust slowly slipped off and slowly flew into the furnace.

In the end, Liao Hua used force, the carving knife was flattened, and after a turn, a mold fell on the board, two, three four, seven or eight.

Halfway through the last carving, the old man saw the fire, asked Liao Hua to put it down, adjust the fire, no longer carve, and put it by the stove.

The old man instructed Liao Hua to use oil to burn the mold and remove the water.

Liaohua filler, demoulding, he used exquisite force, and the pattern on the mold was not damaged at all.

He also used bamboo sticks as carving knives to further embellish them.

Lao Cui was fascinated, wearing a jacket and watching next to the air coat.

Liao Hua said: You get dressed, don't freeze.

He didn't seem to hear it.

Liao Hua was stunned for a moment, put the dim sum in the oven and waited.

Looking at the old man, it seems that he can't see Lao Cui.

He suddenly understood, dug a bowl of noodles, poured it on the board, smoothed it out, and wrote with his fingers: Master, get dressed, it's cold at night.

Lao Cui kept staring at the coat he was wearing, and when he saw the words, he was surprised: Who are you?

Liao Hua wipe the plane, write: Liao Hua!

Lao Cui was very sad: Brother Hua is you. I really regret not letting you apprentice right away, you are the best apprentice I have ever met.

Liao Hua wrote: I'm not dead!

Lao Cui asked: Brother Hua, why do you know how to make dim sum?

Liao Hua: I didn't do it!

Sun Can also came up, biting his fingers: Why do you know this?

Liao Huawen: There is an old gentleman next to me, and he directed me to do it.

Lao Cui arched his hand: May I ask the old man's name?

Liao Hua turned his head and asked: "Sir, my master asked your name?"

The old man was concentrating on the fire, and he didn't look back: Zhang Dasha!

Liao Hua wrote: Zhang Dasha!

Old Cui Kutong knelt on the ground: Master, little Cui Zi misses day and night, you can finally see me.

Liao Huashu; He can't see you! He's a ghost.

Lao Cui's tears hung noodles: The master has been dead for so long, why hasn't he been reincarnated, but what is his wish unfulfilled.

Liao Hua wrote: Master just loves to cook, and there is no kitchen in the underworld, so he has stayed here for many years.

Lao Cui tearful: The disciple spent a lot of money to make you a kitchen of the underworld, didn't you receive it?

Liao Hua wrote: I received it, the people in the underworld artifact shop cut corners and couldn't use it.

Lao Cui was stunned: Then I'll make you a complete set. How are you doing now?

Sun Can's mind turned, and he said more: Ask ghosts, do you also ask this?

Lao Cui was so angry that he wanted to beat him, and Liao Hua began to write: It's not good, the master has stayed in the world for too long, and it seems that his body and spirit are damaged. It's better to make the artifact early.

Lao Cui; Tomorrow the disciple will go to order.

Liao Hua wrote again: Tomorrow I will bring pen and paper and the recipe left by my master, and my master will tell you what you didn't have time to tell you.

Lao Cui kowtowed: The disciple obeys the order!

The snack is ready, and the baking tray slowly floats out.

Liao Hua wrote: Third senior brother, you open the back door.

I also wrote: My master and I are leaving, see you tomorrow.

I saw that in the void, a void wearing a white coat and a white hat wanted to salute Lao Cui.

In an instant, the white hat and coat fell to the ground, and Liao Hua walked away with the carving knife.